Flannels and glasses: Carleton trends (Login Required)
At Carleton, I don’t see many males with bulging muscles and extremely preppy Vineyard Vines clothing. I don’t see girls with pounds of makeup or walking around on Saturday at 2 A.M. wearing little black party dresses.
Beauty is (Login Required)
Dependence on conceptions of ‘beauty’ too often limits us to the norms and demanded mannerisms. Why should be it be incumbent of every acquaintance to acknowledge a new haircut? Why does dressing up have to mean there is a necessitating “occasion?”
I woke up like this (Login Required)
Interestingly, I’ve heard many variations of the phrase, “I woke up like this” from young women at Carleton who look pretty doggone good to me.
Reflections 100 years after the Armenia Genocide (Login Required)
Last Friday, April 24th, is treated as the anniversary of the genocide committed on 1.5 million Ottoman Armenians in 1915. This year is particularly important because it marks the centennial commemoration of the genocide.
Call me farmboy (Login Required)
Home is what you make it— and what you make it for other people. Different elements of your experience, the people in your home, and how you think about your space make it your home.
Editorial: The stewardship of ideas (Login Required)
"Yes, it’s probably fair to say Carleton leans left, but doing so also blankets the campus in one beige color of sameness. I worry about those who feel they don’t fit into the beige blanket."
Touching down in “America’s Finest City” (Login Required)
I know that this phrase signals home. I know the descent of planes into “America’s Finest City” by heart. I love San Diego so much that my fear of flying vanishes when I see the landmarks of the place I was born during the flight descent.
The minor grievances of home (Login Required)
Eau Claire is a pretty typical Midwestern town. There isn’t much to do. There are a couple of rivers (floating on the Chippewa River is popular in the summer months), some decent restaurants, and a few movie theaters, including one of the ever-rarer nostalgia mines that is the drive-in theater.
A place at the top (Login Required)
I hail from Edina, Minnesota: land of the cake eaters and home of the world’s first indoor shopping mall. I grew up in a Minnesotan paradise full of large houses, country clubs, fake tanned people, and Juicy Couture sweat suits.
HIMYM (Login Required)
Things That Complicate My Relationship With New England.
I believe the Board’s response [to divestment] is part of a problem of mass denial, a failure in the consciousness of our society as a whole.
Letter to the Editor (Login Required)
We live in a society of fear. We Americans, we Minnesotans, we Carls do live in fear of ourselves and our own thoughts.